Noah Centineo Interracial Imagines

7. Skeleton

I never thought this would've happened, not to us. I saw a post "if the bond broken was there even a bond" as much as I hate to say it, it's true, was our bond even real? We fell off so easily, did he even care about our friendship like he said he did? He's a different person now, we hang with different people. All I do is reminisce about everything we did...

(Flash back)

"We on for tonight?" he said on ft excitedly

"Of course Noah" I rolled my eyes playfully "I got my share of the snacks laid out, don't forget to bring your share too" I laughed

"Duh, why would I"

"Because Noah, you're an airhead" I laughed

"No I'm not- ok well yeah maybe"

"I hate you" I laughed

"Well I love you too, see you in 30" he laughed out

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"Truth or Dare?" I asked

"Hmmm- Dare" he winked

"I dare you to walk into Auto zone and ask for a gas tank cleaner"

"You're gonna make me look so stupid." He laughed "bet"

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"How bout we spend the night in Walmart"

"Noah you're crazy...what time should we go in"

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"Y/n"

"What centineo"

"We should steal soda from Wawa"

"What?!" I laughed

"Yeah like go to the machine, fill a 42 oz and just try to walk out"

"I hate you" I laughed
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"Y/n"

"Yeah what" I answered my friend sianni

"How was the party last night, you get any numbers" she nudged me smirking

"Nah they were all ugly" I said as we laughed together

"I'm gonna got to the vending machine, i'll meet you in C wing" she pointed as she went the other direction

I slowly walked around the hall looking at all the art on the walls that I've never noticed.

I turned my head and there he was, with his new friends, his new girlfriend, his new self.... He didn't even look at me. He didn't speak, it was like we were never close. Like we were never apart of each other's lives. He walked past me like I was just a other kid he went to school with.

I tried to not stress it, I lost a person I told everything to. He's walking around with my deepest darkest secrets. I never mattered, it was all about popularity. He used me and got what he wanted, the lettermen jacket, the girls, my precious time. Now he's somebody I used to know. What we had is history, he'll forever keep me in the back of his closet

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This was SHORT sorry for not posting last week. I'm trying to get all these chapter ideas planned out. I got 3 more chapters and 3 part 2's I have to do (bars🌚) so bare wit ya girl here. I love y'all thanks for almost 3k (2.48K) reads y'all are AMAZING 😖😙💞💓💙. I LOVE Y'ALL "stay Jovi baby" (I h8 Brandon for always saying that💀)

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